WINE AND GATES
Knock Knock, Socks And Music Makes Boo?
time in lords grasp
the tale to a humming order for the news
till we move the sacred with a watched
child of about nine, turns and the smile on a ruse
for the smell of antipathy in the city
the wages of a hard court to offend, the war with a flower
this smell versus that hell, in love with a mentioned heir for a lunacy
the role of a virgin on the table with a mirror in mind for power ...
secrets and the myth of an order for another
the maid and the sated eye of choice, is more than nice
its a law in the land, with a resolute hiccough to bother
beauty in a rather acute service to an ideal, juice
naked bubbles do defend the ire of a shadowed pie
the wink of crossed knots and curiosity made a lumpy bedstuff
peace and the rolls of ruled mine versus think, this is the love of lye
where even the walls of justice are for the mission to washed head
their mean, they're mine, there more, marshmallow
your grease, you're green, year greed, youth agreeing
panic for the song in the eaves, where the waiting has a joy to follow
and the very act of sensibility, for a guest to an evening ...
shared prestige in a hardy smile for you
careful months and a gage of reason found in the spectacularity of hope
shined halves and the safety of the opposite sex in view
chosen with a smile best left to laid plans, macaroni is your warts party?
angry angels know the following, for a sign in hasty proof
of the miles to a smile in the name of a watchful grace
time in the door of a saving lip in the ages of two and youth
is this sewing basket yours, or is this bird from outer space?
the tale to a humming order for the news
till we move the sacred with a watched
child of about nine, turns and the smile on a ruse
for the smell of antipathy in the city
the wages of a hard court to offend, the war with a flower
this smell versus that hell, in love with a mentioned heir for a lunacy
the role of a virgin on the table with a mirror in mind for power ...
secrets and the myth of an order for another
the maid and the sated eye of choice, is more than nice
its a law in the land, with a resolute hiccough to bother
beauty in a rather acute service to an ideal, juice
naked bubbles do defend the ire of a shadowed pie
the wink of crossed knots and curiosity made a lumpy bedstuff
peace and the rolls of ruled mine versus think, this is the love of lye
where even the walls of justice are for the mission to washed head
their mean, they're mine, there more, marshmallow
your grease, you're green, year greed, youth agreeing
panic for the song in the eaves, where the waiting has a joy to follow
and the very act of sensibility, for a guest to an evening ...
shared prestige in a hardy smile for you
careful months and a gage of reason found in the spectacularity of hope
shined halves and the safety of the opposite sex in view
chosen with a smile best left to laid plans, macaroni is your warts party?
angry angels know the following, for a sign in hasty proof
of the miles to a smile in the name of a watchful grace
time in the door of a saving lip in the ages of two and youth
is this sewing basket yours, or is this bird from outer space?
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Knock Knock, Socks And Music Makes Boo?
Knock Knock, Socks And Music Makes Boo?
